[Voice / Action]

[dissonates]

...What the hell is wrong with the plaza?

[Seriously, what. Giant tree out of nowhere, what. Not that he doesn't have more important things to be dealing with right now. Speaking of which-

...Man. This is going to be crazy-awkward, he just knows it. But hey, it has to be done- you can only dodge someone living in your own house for so long. Thankfully he hasn't had to deal with Luke very much. And Guy has been kind of preoccupied too, actually... strange. Oh well.

Either way, he'll be seeking out said housemate, hoping to talk before he heads off for the day.]

[Locked to Stella]

Can we meet today? [Okay, maybe they've been meeting more often than usual lately, but he can't really help himself...]

Comments

[Locked]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Stella can't help smiling to herself once she sees the entry; personally asking to met with her, eh? She's already outside, in the very plaza he's questioning at that, which she feels is a convenient meeting place.

She'll just. Fix her hair a little before she answers.]

Of course. I was actually about to ask you the same thing.

[Locked]

[dissonates]

[Oh, that's a relief. He hadn't wanted to impose on her, or pester her overmuch; being such an antisocial creature by nature, he'd been starting to wonder if he was choking her with his presence or something.]

Where are you? I'll meet you there.

[Locked]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

In the plaza. Oh, Asch, you have to see this!

[Locked]

[dissonates]

[........What. No. That place is horrifying.]

I've seen it. Why are you there?

[Locked]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

I've never seen a tree like this before... And it actually feels like spring under the leaves!

Please, Asch? [Come on. Surely you can't resist that tone in her voice.]

[Locked]

[dissonates]

[O-of course he can. He totally can. ...R-right.

...This is getting harder. Um. Not good.]

...Can't I wait for you outside the plaza?

[Locked]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[You are such a spoil sport. But, well, he's trying, and that's good enough for her.

She'll just pick one of these delicious fruits for him. Because they are quite delicious, as she found a little earlier.]

All right, if you insist. I'll meet you there.

[And now she's torn between going and meeting him right away or chilling out under the weeping willow just a little longer. It really is so nice...]

[Action]

[dissonates]

[Oh, bother. She'll probably get her way anyway- she's somehow managed to do that all week so far. He takes a few moments to get ready (wearing an elegant green ensemble with a long black coat rather than his uniform, and giving his hair a good brush) then heads out to look for her, keeping to the outskirts of the plaza. Up close it's not... as bad, and she's right about the warmth. He still can't really trust it, though. Isn't this the Malnosso's doing? What if it's harmful to them? Just like during that holiday in October.]

[Written] placeholder until that thread gets finished I guess

[antlioncyclone.livejournal.com]

[...I have not gone outside today, it might be a good idea to ask before I do...]

why

what is happening to it

[Written] 1/2

[dissonates]

[.......What is this, that is horrible writing.]

[Written]

[dissonates]

Just go look at it yourself. [AND STOP WRITING, HIS SNOBBY NOBILITY SIDE CANNOT HANDLE IT]

[Written]

[antlioncyclone.livejournal.com]

it's not dangerous is it

[I am just making sure

and this is damn good writing for not using one's hand]

[Written]

[dissonates]

[hrrrnggghhhh BUT THE CAPITAL LETTERS, YOU NEED THE CAPITAL LETTERS IT'S JUST PROPER FORM OKAY]

Unlikely, unless you think becoming an idiot for a day is dangerous.

[Written]

[antlioncyclone.livejournal.com]

[Not unless you're being formal and expressing complete thoughts!

...I learned this from scribbled journal notes okay hush you]

Yes. That can be dangerous.

[. . .]

what is happening

[Written]

[dissonates]

[....Twitch.]

Just don't eat the fruit.

[Written]

[antlioncyclone.livejournal.com]

[It'll be a few more minutes before you get a response - Mewtwo's heading out to the rooftops to check out wh-

-oh goodness]

That is a very pink tree.

[Written]

[dissonates]

I'm trying to ignore it.

[YOU ARE NOT HELPING.]

[voice]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[HEY ASCH HEAR THAT

THAT'S THE SOUND OF GUY LOVING SOMEBODY A LOT MORE THAN HE LOVES YOU]

Hey, I won't be home until late tonight.

[voice]

[dissonates]

[HEY GUY HEAR THAT

THAT'S THE SOUND OF ASCH NOT GIVING A SHIT]

I probably won't be either.

[voice]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Pause.]

So I guess we won't see each other tonight, then.

[ANOTHER PAUSE, A LOT HEAVIER THAN THE PREVIOUS ONE]

I might actually not be back until morning.

[voice]

[dissonates]

[....Huh. That sounds. Kind of. Suspect.]

I might not be, either.

[What in the world is going on?]

[voice]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[The length of this pause is probably some kind of world record.]

...so I guess we're in agreement then. We won't see each other until morning, maybe.

.......and that's okay.

[voice]

[dissonates]

[......That's... really... really weird. It's not like Guy to be so quiet, either. That's confusing as hell. Asch mulls this over for a long moment, trying to figure things out. Then-]

I think we should talk.

[voice]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[After or before you make out with your new girlfriend?]

When?

[voice]

[dissonates]

Let's do it now. I'm going out later.

Where are you?